This is a song about "Your face is so trash"

Comin' up to kill me but your motherfuckin rap's trash,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Your so trash that you lowered hip hops repatriation

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thangcall it automatic bang, bang, bang

Demand he send me back just so i can shit on your face,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Uh-uhhh! "so why's your face red? man you wasted!"

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

You and your wanna be white trash passion